Within the Sky-Reaching Fire Pillar, Wang Teng descended downward.
His Mental Power scouted the way ahead, allowing him to clearly sense Sinclairmon's position.
After all, aside from the two of them, there was no one else here.
The volcano was astonishingly deep, seemingly exceeding the height of the volcano visible from outside.
The descent was a novel experience. Flames surged upward all around him, as dazzling as shooting fire streaking across the starry sky.
Before long, Wang Teng finally sensed the bottom of the volcano.
When he landed on solid ground, Sinclairmon was already observing the surroundings not far away.
Wang Teng also began surveying the area. The scene below was peculiar: there were no flames, nor was there any magma.
The ground was cracked brown earth, yet it radiated scorching heat.
It was somewhat hot beneath his feet.
But this posed no difficulty for Wang Teng. Not only did he have Heaven and Earth Strange Fire protecting him, but Netherworld Cold Ice also emitted a cooling chill. Even in such an environment, he felt extremely comfortable.
Aside from this unique environment, the most conspicuous sight was a massive castle not far ahead.
The castle stood lofty and majestic, built entirely from some unknown grayish-white stone. It looked rather ancient, with numerous crimson patterns covering its surface, like burning flames. It was exceedingly strange.
Such an enormous castle standing within a volcano was truly unbelievable.
Clearly, this was another spatial "crevice" similar to the Fire River!
There absolutely could not be such a vast space inside a volcano.
Wang Teng looked upward and saw what resembled a Lava Lake above them. It seemed as though flames were flowing within it, yet it was also like a mirror, reflecting the scene on the other side.
They had just descended from there.